fitness frivolity and culinary wizardry peppered with life musings, fried in adventure.

Peace.

This morning I came into work a little early to set up a new modem we got so our internet runs smoother. While I waited for it to boot up, I walked into the library, where my boss has an insane collection of books (mostly cookbooks, but many other types). I sat on the couch and took a breath (previously I was dealing with fallout from the lost wallet debacle and my lack of a debit card and access to any money), and this is what I saw. How could anyone in their right mind not find peace from this?